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		<description>The original writings of author Stewart</description>
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			<title>2 miracles</title>
			<description>This one's about my sister and one of my best friends.Theyre by far the 2 most important girls in my life and my beat friend has a rare disease called Postural orthostatic tachycardia syndrome or POTS</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stewie630/1036533/</link>
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			<title>You're still here</title>
			<description>I can still feel your hand in mineI can still feel your lips on mineI can still feel my arms around youI can still feel your soft touchI can still hear your voiceI see you everywhereI hear youI can still feel your warmthI can still taste your lipsI dream of us being together again,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stewie630/996497/</link>
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			<title>What am i supposed to do?</title>
			<description>What am i suppsed to do without you?How am i suppose to live?How am i going to make it?You were everything baby,And you still are,And that's what's killingYou're everything to me,But you're not mine anymoreYou fell just out of my reachYou're still standing right thereTellin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stewie630/996495/</link>
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			<title>My world crumbling around me...</title>
			<description>Everything falling around meFirst my dad, now youMy world now ruins at my feetI fall to my kness sifting through the rumbleJust trying to find anythingAnything worth charishingAnything that might show that you still love meSomething that shows me you'll be backBut i search in vai..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stewie630/996489/</link>
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			<title>A letter for my dad</title>
			<description>My dad's been under house arrest since november and he'll be going to jail on june 18th and i just had an urge to write a letter and post it on here for some reason.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stewie630/970677/</link>
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			<title>Those old love songs</title>
			<description>The songs that always carried your memory still do,But now the memories are different,Instead of happiness its pain,Its your face and the thought, &quot;it'll never be again&quot;I find myself avoiding those songs,But hey they were my favorites,Now i can't listen to them without your memory rush..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stewie630/970137/</link>
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			<title>A mans pain</title>
			<description>When a man loses his girl is it fear or pain that fuels his pain?Is it the thought of her never coming back?Or the thought of her leaving in the first place?Is it the praying eery night asking God to make her mine again,Or trying to deal with the fact that she's gone forever.A man feels wo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stewie630/964865/</link>
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			<title>Goodbye...</title>
			<description>Sometimes life just feels like chapters of goodbye...And you wrote my first.The girl i loved stepping back to a friend,Slowly drifting away to nothing.An empty space where you used to stand.Dark, desolate, barren.Seemingly empty forever.Where did you go?Why did you leave?Was i not ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stewie630/964864/</link>
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			<title>Was it a dream?</title>
			<description>Was it all a dream?All those nights talking.All those &quot;i love you&quot; 's.Were they real? Or just pigments of our imagination.Was it love or just a sick joke?Was it real?Was that feeling really there?Were you actually falling for me?Was i really falling for you?Was that look a real o..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stewie630/964858/</link>
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			<title>She's ready to see the world</title>
			<description>Just a poem about the girl i truely love. No one can take her place even if we aren't together.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stewie630/960287/</link>
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			<title>6 days</title>
			<description>Oh what i would do to get that brown eyed girl back,To have her back in my arms,To be able to feel her love and to give her mine,I was the one she spent hours talking to over the phone,Even after we broke up she'd call me at midnight saying,&quot;i miss you, come cuddle me,&quot;But she didnt ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stewie630/957906/</link>
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			<title>Questioning and Honesty</title>
			<description>&quot;whyd you break up with him&quot;, i hear from the other side of the line. It was my friend Sam, my ex-girlfriends bestfriend. It was a question i've been asking myself for the past 5 days. I guess the asked because i was being so sweet (i tend to get that alit from girls). But just hearing thise words a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stewie630/957261/</link>
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			<title>Emotions in the drivers seat</title>
			<description>You pull me in against my will,I know you're not the one for me but i can't let go,Your eyes, your smile, your very being, pull me closer,I'm not sure if i'm in love or just being pulled into a trap,We talk for hours,You keep me up til the early hours of the morning,I can't let you go ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stewie630/957126/</link>
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			<title>What are our real objectives?</title>
			<description>I was listening to the song &quot;A Few Questions&quot; by a country artist by the name of Clay Walker and i was interged to write a poem about some of the subjects he touched basis on.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stewie630/957010/</link>
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			<title>2 minutes</title>
			<description>You'll call me for a 2 minute conversation,A simple hello recap of the past hour and go to sleep,It may not seem like much but it means everything to me,I would give anything just to have those 2 minute conversations everyday,You have no clue how much good you do for me just by speaking to m..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stewie630/956927/</link>
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			<title>Around the campfire</title>
			<description>Im just trying to get off the loving and losing routine for a minute.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stewie630/956921/</link>
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			<title>Loving the loved</title>
			<description>We talk for hours nust enjoying each others voices,We talk about our day and what we did,You talk about your past,I talk about the present,Yet we both secretly dream about what the future holds for us,You are one to not easly admit you miss someone,Yet you hang up and call back 20 minu..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stewie630/956914/</link>
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			<title>The pain</title>
			<description>This is just what's flowing through me right now...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stewie630/956208/</link>
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			<title>Our First Kiss</title>
			<description>This is a description of the moment my girlfriend and I had our first kiss. I tried to carry as much emotion as I could into this poem. Tell me what you think. Any advice would appriated.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stewie630/953300/</link>
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